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Out-of-Work Woes

OWW - 9

Alicia woke and was amazed at how clear-headed she felt given the pitcher of margaritas she and Sherry had consumed. She thought back on the events of the previous evening. They had discussed their antics with Sherry’s sex toys the previous weekend. Alicia considered herself unambiguously straight and the girl-on-girl action had been a bit awkward yet very exciting. Sherry had argued they were just having fun together and Alicia should not stress about any implications and just enjoy herself. Sherry had suggested they should reconvene soon for some more exploration and Alicia was pondering her response to the invitation.

She thought about the other events of the previous evening. Her mom had been really angry that Alicia had driven home and promised that her dad would ‘discuss’ rules about drinking and driving the next morning. The night had concluded very pleasantly, video chatting with her friend Jonah. They weren’t exactly in a relationship but more of a friends-with-benefits situation. Alicia had teased Jonah, fingering herself to climax and then instructing him on how to stroke himself to the edge a few times before letting him finish with an impressively voluminous release.

Alicia had fallen to sleep, tingling from her own orgasm and had dreams of a threesome with Sherry and Jonah. In her dream, she was giving Jonah a blowjob as Sherry wore the strapless toy, prodding with it at Alicia’s rectum. Alicia awoke with a start, taking a moment to realize the sexual excitement was only from a dream.

Alicia heard a knock at her door and then realized that’s what had woken her. Her dad came in and had a very stern look on his face. She then remembered her mom’s response to her inebriation and the promise of having a morning ‘discussion’ with her dad about the matter. He scolded her briefly about her behavior but quickly cut to the chase, “I’m sure you know what to do next.” Alicia nodded and stacked the two pillows midway down the bed at the side nearest where her dad stood. She knelt behind the pillows, lowered her pajama bottoms and laid across the pillows. Evan unbuckled his belt, doubled it in his hand and tapped it against his daughter’s bare cheeks. “Count these,” he ordered and gave her ass a very hard stroke. The leather contacting Alicia’s bare bottom gave a loud crack and Alicia moaned almost as loudly and then added “One!” Slowly, Evan stroked her ass with the heavy bridle leather belt until she cried out, “Thirty!” Her ass bore a dark swath where the strokes had landed and overlapped. Darker welts stood-out against the colorful background. He was confident the message had been received and Alicia would feel a reminder of this each time she sat over the next few days. He threaded his belt back through the loops and left his daughter sobbing as she lay face down over the pillows.

Jonah had just finished his shower when he heard voices. At first the source was unclear but then he realized it was coming from his computer and saw that the video chat feed from Alicia was still live. She must have minimized but not closed the app at her end. He was now seeing and hearing the scene unfolding in her room. Jonah made sure his own camera and microphone were disabled and then watched in rapt interest as Alicia’s dad scolded her for drinking and driving. He made some reference about her knowing ‘what to do.’ Alicia paused and then stacked her pillows, lowered her pajama bottoms and laid atop the pillows. Jonah was spellbound, she was going to get punished and he had a front row seat. Her desk was across from the foot of her bed so Jonah was looking at bare bottom with her feet in the foreground. Her dad began to stroke Alicia’s beautiful, round ass with his belt and she bucked and writhed in pain, counting each stroke. He legs parted and kicked providing an outstanding view of the stripes on her bare cheeks as well as her girl parts. He wondered if she was as aroused as he was. He stroked himself and erupted just as Alicia’s cried-out “Thirty!”

He had ejaculated on himself and he wiped away the results with his towel. He marveled at the colorful marks on his friend’s ass and wanted to touch the welts. He hoped she might be amenable to some in-person fun later on, perhaps game for some doggy style action, as he could think of nothing more enticing than taking her from behind and pulling out to cum on her recently-whipped ass.